Sometimes the frogs in our backyard sound so close.
Last night just before bed one hopped across our kitchen floor. A pretty good sized one, too! I opened the back door and helped him out, but I could tell the wintery air shocked him. He leapt back into the house, so I had to scoop him up and put him outside again.
Where was he coming from? How did he get into the house? We're not sure. My theory: he's a frog prince, but he couldn't get upstairs to the kids to get his kiss.
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